Why oh why did you invite him to study at your house? You knew you wouldn't be able to focus with those gorgeous sharp eyes on you in the privacy of your living room.
"..... so does that make sense?" Jiho asks, apparently having explained one of the study points while you were lost in his gaze.
"Oh... umm," you laugh nervously, "sorry I... was distracted."
"Again?" he teases, "you've only been looking at me this whole time... I wonder what could be so distracting..." He eyes you with an expression you can't quite read.
"Oh you just had somethin' on your face," you fib, as you reach up to brush the nonexistent thing off his cheekbone. As soon as your fingers touch his skin however, you hesitate. The heat in that contact could light a match, and it takes you completely off guard. Your hand lingers for a moment, and in that time everything seems to get hotter- his eyes, your neck, his cheek under your touch. The atmosphere shifts, and you forget how to breathe.
"I think you lied," he says after an hour-long minute, almost in a daze.
"About what?" and suddenly his lips are on yours. Your heart leaps out of your chest as you eagerly kiss him back, all thoughts of studying happily abandoned.
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Short 'n Sweet Imagines
FanfictionThis is where we will post our "mini-threads" from our Twitter account; each chapter is a separate imagine. The mini-threads will still be tweeted, but you will be able to find them here for easy re-reading access as well. P.S.: Some imagines can be...
